[He quirks his smile. They are indeed way past the point of “exchanging information” but he thinks it’s amusing to frame it that way, Mr. Info Broker.]

If they were, they wouldn’t have told me anyway. I’m pretty sure Papa instructed the other orderlies to not interact too heavily with me.

[He was an orderly, but he was still One, which straddled the weird line between test subject and employee. Neither one or the other.]

But that doesn’t matter. I’d like to hear it.

[He tilts his head towards the radio. Maybe if you tune it a little more, Alec!]